PPS hurts.

[Svetigris]

Many children are playing
They know they will grow
Soft lanterns brightly glow
And one child is crying...

This kit's life is ruined
Forever and ever
He can't enjoy himself never
Knowing he will never be changed

Why did they decide this fate
Up in the skies, for him to suffer?
Never possible to do free locate
Ever staying in this small, baby fur
For the rest of his life...

Where is the cure for that disease
If only he could delete it with ease
But noo, it's never curable
Like a horrible cancer that is not kill-able

All other people think it's cute
But inside, it's actualy not
Nobody wished him that bad fate
And that was never thought.

[Svetigris]

the what now

Uh... this pet looked really sad, i think it was sad about that...

[Mookna]

i likey! gj

[paleontology]

this is really deep, I love it very much.